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Hoard of the Dragon Queen Episode 1
The Approach
Three days ago...
You approached a middle aged half-elf that sat at a desk outside of a large warehouse. In and around the warehouse were a dozen of covered wagons with horses and workers loading goods. You answered a call for hired help to protect the caravan from bandits and the such. Your reason for answering is your own, but the Caravan is on it's way to Baldur's gate. It will west on the greenfield plains then north when you reach the coast. Mr. Takashi, the half-elf, offered a gold per day of travel, with food and water provided by him and his company.
For the past three days...
You have been traveling a road that winds lazily across the rolling grasslands of the Greenfields. Dusk is approaching when you top a rise and see the town of Greenest just a few short miles away. But instead of the pleasant, welcoming town Mr. Takashi and other regulars of the caravan expected, you see columns of black smoke rising from burning buildings, running figures that are little more than dots at this distance.
"Caravan, HALT!" Mr. Takashi yells from the front wagon and the command was repeated towards the rear. "Adventurers, to me!" He commands of all of his hired help of Iriabor. The four of you, along with four others, gather at the front with Mr. Takashi standing on his wagon. "Greenest is under attack, by whom I do not know and I do not care. I need you to try and help this town and save as many people as possible. Now go!"
You know who each other are. Whether you interacted with each other is up to you as an individual.
What do you do?
There's no posting order until Initiative is rolled.
Theo713 Zotar Junn RisenFromAshes
The Approach
Three days ago...
You approached a middle aged half-elf that sat at a desk outside of a large warehouse. In and around the warehouse were a dozen of covered wagons with horses and workers loading goods. You answered a call for hired help to protect the caravan from bandits and the such. Your reason for answering is your own, but the Caravan is on it's way to Baldur's gate. It will west on the greenfield plains then north when you reach the coast. Mr. Takashi, the half-elf, offered a gold per day of travel, with food and water provided by him and his company.
For the past three days...
You have been traveling a road that winds lazily across the rolling grasslands of the Greenfields. Dusk is approaching when you top a rise and see the town of Greenest just a few short miles away. But instead of the pleasant, welcoming town Mr. Takashi and other regulars of the caravan expected, you see columns of black smoke rising from burning buildings, running figures that are little more than dots at this distance.
"Caravan, HALT!" Mr. Takashi yells from the front wagon and the command was repeated towards the rear. "Adventurers, to me!" He commands of all of his hired help of Iriabor. The four of you, along with four others, gather at the front with Mr. Takashi standing on his wagon. "Greenest is under attack, by whom I do not know and I do not care. I need you to try and help this town and save as many people as possible. Now go!"
You know who each other are. Whether you interacted with each other is up to you as an individual.
What do you do?
There's no posting order until Initiative is rolled.
Theo713 Zotar Junn RisenFromAshes